Seizures Happen We were at the hospital once again. Another seizure. We were used to the seizures. Our youngest son started having them at two years old. He had 50 to 100 petite mals per day and periodic grand mal seizures. (Or absence seizures and...
The Ring is More Than A Thing - A Symbol of Love I sat at the table with my ever-warm and caring Aunt Waneta - My Dad's youngest sister. Her eyes had tears in them. She was expressing concern and love towards me, as my...
When asking friends about what they wanted in a series on The Soul of Grief , I received numerous responses stating, "R eal life stories ." People want to hear from others who have walked the walk of the journey of grief and how it...
I was done. Put a fork in me and set me on the shelf for a time. I just didn't have the tears any longer. My mom had died. There was a lot to do. I had flown in from California to my childhood home...
The Inconvenient and Uncontrollable Tears I sat in the back of the funeral service. Crying and crying. I just could not stop the tears from flowing down my cheeks. My friend, the granddaughter of the woman whose memorial it was, looked at me with puzzled...